The person smirked and crossed their arms, tapping three daggers that were wedged between their fingers, all of them probably coated in a different effect. Whoever this is, was orange, instead of green, and Kirito tried to get up but was unable to. "PK-ing." The person said simply, shrugging.

Kirito sensed other people nearby, and opened his mouth to warn Asuna before feeling something hard push his face into the ground and spat dirt out of his mouth, recognizing what wasn't allowing him to talk as a boot; someone was holding him down. He scowled and continued to struggle to break out of paralyze himself; with no avail. Kirito heard another person approach; three enemies so far.. He closed his mouth to prevent any further dirt to enter his mouth and mentally yelled at himself for letting himself be paralyzed so easily.

Gosh, this is making me remember a roleplay a long, long time ago.. Blarghbargh. I loved that roleplay.

OMGEE KIRITO YOU REMIND ME OF WOLF ;D;

Kirito: Who?Wolf: I was her favorite OC a long time ago.Kirito: Oh, I see.Wolf: Yuh. Funny thing is, the same thing that happened to you happened to me. And our love interests are both naive n.nKirito: :0

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"Whatcha gonna do about it?" The person who was having fun pretty much standing on Kirito laughed. Kirito grumbled, trying to calculate how long the paralysis would last.